[ Предположительная тональность: C#m ] Sons of Perdition - Shadow of the Undertaker A song from the short animated film The Backwater Gospel A E The shadow of the Undertaker A creeps across your floor. F#m Go lock up all your children B7 E And paint blood upon your door. A F#m These hills are filled with whispers B7 E Of a man all dressed in black F#m B7 And the toll of death's now, He climbs from hell E To drag some poor soul back That ol' bible speaks of angels Doing service unto the lord The Undertaker knows no master He drinks from any cup poured. Just as Banshees wail their warning That someone that same day will die The Undertaker, he states the same I'll be goddamned if he tells a lie The Undertaker raises no hand, But I'll fear him, just the same... His presence pre-tells both blood and death, Yet he shoulders Not the blame. Like the shadow of the vulture Circlin' blackly overhead, The Undertaker is drawn to death Like a knife is drawn to red